Reddi Wip

Album cover art for "Reddi Wip" by Chris Brown

Chris Brown - R&B, DMV Rap

Reddi Wip

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Duration: 7:04

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[Verse 1] Baby, you gotta be trippin', put that booty away You know I be sippin', got a bottle on the way I stay on my pimpin', diamonds jumpin' out the face Tell 'em get up out the way, nigga, you can catch a fade (Ayy) I'm tryna see mami unwind me, yeah (Ayy) She wet, that tsunami can't lie to me, yeah (Ayy) She ride like Ducati, Ducati's, yeah (Ayy) Rev it on down [Pre-Chorus] And I don't really care if they know, I be sippin' on the low 'Cause you got the kinda body, make a papi want some more Alright, dim the lights, let me hit you with that spice I ain't playin' with you, want you to know [Chorus] Girl, you got that Reddi-Wip Reddi-Wip, Reddi-Wip, aw, yeah, uh-huh I just wanna take a dip in your Reddi-Wip Reddi-Wip, aw, yeah Yeah, Reddi-Wip I'm ready, I'm ready, oh-oh I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready Reddi-Wip I'm ready, I'm ready, oh-oh I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready (Reddi-Wip) Reddi-Wip [Verse 2] Yeah, girl, what you doin' tonight? I'm on dirty Sprite, that means that I'm on you Yeah-yeah, grippin' your ass from the side Look in my eyes, you know what you gon' do Say what you say Make all them face, make all them faces Do it your way, do it your way, yeah, oh All of these hours keep passin' by [Pre-Chorus] No, I don't really care if they know, I be sippin' on the low 'Cause you got the kinda body, make a papi want some more Alright, dim the lights, let me hit you with that spice I ain't playin' with you, want you to know [Chorus] Girl, you got that Reddi-Wip Reddi-Wip, Reddi-Wip, aw, yeah, uh-huh I just wanna take a dip in your Reddi-Wip Reddi-Wip, aw, yeah Yeah, Reddi-Wip (Hey) I'm ready, I'm ready (Hey), oh-oh I'm ready (Hey), I'm ready, I'm ready (Hey) (Reddi-Wip) Reddi-Wip (Hey) I'm ready (Yeah, hey), I'm ready (Reddi-Wip), oh-oh I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready (Hey) (Reddi-Wip) Reddi-Wip [Verse 3] Yeah, girl, I love eatin' that pie Put whipped cream on your thighs, lickin' cinnamon off you Yeah-yeah, girl, you too sweet, they ain't lyin' And I thought my love was just hidin' until I found you Cake on my face, I wanna taste it, girl, let me taste it I won't say shit You know I won't say shit, yeah (Oh) All of these hours keep passin' by [Pre-Chorus] No, I don't really care if they know I ain't playin', girl, I wanna lick you up and down Aw, yeah, hit them lights, let me hit you with that spice I ain't playin', girl, I want you to know [Chorus] Girl, you got that Reddi-Wip Reddi-Wip, Reddi-Wip, aw, yeah, uh-huh I just wanna take a dip in your Reddi-Wip Reddi-Wip, aw, yeah Yeah, Reddi-Wip (Hey) I'm ready, I'm ready (Hey), oh-oh I'm ready (Hey), I'm ready, I'm ready (Hey) Reddi-Wip (Hey) I'm ready (Hey), I'm ready, oh-oh I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready (Hey) (Reddi-Wip) Reddi-Wip

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  • OneInThe4Rest
  • Jandre Amos
  • Bobby Luv
  • Lyrica Anderson
  • Chrishan
  • SprngBrk
  • Matthew Burnett
  • Jordan Evans
  • Ellery “EMack” McKinney
  • Chris Brown